Chapter 1: The Remains of the Tai 'Yin' (Green 'Color')

The southern region of the Panyuan continent, also known as the "water", except for a few large landmasses, there are many islands in other places, like stars......

Tian'men Island, with its small area and a small town in its center, is inconspicuous in the vast southern region.

And on this small Tian'men Island, there has been a rumor of a waste body circulating in the past ten years!

There are three major families on Tian'men Island, and the forces are divided into courts, namely: the Zhang family, the Lan family, and the Murong family.

The head of the Zhang family, "Zhang Long", became a martial arts master in his thirties, and he can only be described as a martial arts genius on the island.

He has two sons, the eldest son "Zhang Yihong" is extremely talented, he is a martial arts wizard, he is really a tiger father without a dog, and he envies the other two families. But the youngest son "Zhang Yang" made Zhang Long the laughing stock of the people on the island!

If ordinary people want to become a martial artist, they must condense the Yuan Energy Cyclone within the dantian, but Zhang Yang's dantian is difficult to gather Yuan energy, and it is called a natural martial arts waste body!

When Zhang Yang was young, several martial arts masters on the island studied his body for many days, and they only came to one conclusion: "This son was born with dantian yang deficiency, and he is destined to be unable to condense his yuan energy, and there is no hope for martial arts, even if he cultivates, it is difficult to advance an inch." ”

In the Panyuan Continent, the strong are respected, and the force is respected, even ordinary people will condense the Yuan Energy Cyclone by absorbing the Yuan Energy of Heaven and Earth, become a formal martial artist, and then continuously improve their strength.

The son of the head of the three major families is a waste, he can't become a martial artist, and he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, Zhang Yang is destined to be ridiculed by everyone on the island.

Zhang Yang's children in this generation are all named with "righteousness" as the middle, and his brother is called "Zhang Yihong".

And Zhang Yang can't become a martial artist because he was born a waste, and he doesn't even have a name as a direct descendant, just a dispensable clansman, and many people in the family laugh at him behind his back!

In this way, the waste son of the Zhang family has become the laughing stock of the small Tian'men' Island, and is jokingly called "the tiger father gives birth to a mouse"!

At this time, it was noon, but the sky was gray and cloudy, dark clouds covered the sun, and the wind was strong.

"Ah...... Why? I'm not reconciled! Lan Chen, you bastard!"

In the woods, a young man in black looked crazy, waving his fists 'wildly', constantly beating the tree trunk, wishing that the tree trunk was what he called the "bastard" and was beaten to death by him!

The black-clothed young man was Zhang Yang, who was already sixteen years old, his immature face was slightly pale, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood.

Zhang Yang's expression was angry, his brows were tightly locked, the two fists that hit the trunk of the tree were red from shock, his fingers were bloodshot, and even blood flowed out of his skin!

Zhang Yang and Murong Xue, the little 'daughter' of the head of the Murong family, kissed their sweethearts and loved each other.

And when the two were not born, the heads of the two families set a baby kiss for the two, but because Zhang Yang was born a waste body, this baby kiss is a little out of character.

And Lan Chen, the youngest son of the head of the Lan family, also fell in love with Murong Xue, who was very ruthless and domineering, ignoring Zhang Yang and Murong Xue's marriage contract. Challenge Zhang Yang in a "fair duel", the winner has the right to chase Murong Xue, and the loser withdraws.

Zhang Yang knew that he would lose, but a manly man, he didn't even have the courage to fight, how to protect his lover, he agreed to fight!

Zhang Yang, who was born a waste, was already a martial artist in the battle against Lan Chen, and the result can be imagined, Zhang Yang was defeated. The scene of beating the tree trunk is Zhang Yang's anger at his own failure, and he is unwilling to vent his anger in his heart.

At this time, a young 'girl' in white who was about the same age as Zhang Yang walked lightly and ran over quickly, and the young 'girl' was the daughter of the Murong family-Murong Xue.

Murong Xue was born beautiful, with bright eyes and bright teeth, a delicate face, fair skin like 'jade' fat, green silk supple and like a willow, and a graceful figure like nature. The unique youth of the young 'woman' is mixed with the mature charm highlighted by the willow-waisted bee's 'buttocks', giving people a different kind of 'temptation' and 'confusion'.

Her eyes are as bright as pearls, but at this time there are tears that have not passed!

Murong Xue ran behind Zhang Yang, stretched out her arms and hugged him from behind, and said with a little choked: "Xiaoyang, don't fight anymore, you are already injured!"

After the last punch, Zhang Yang stopped, not caring about the bloodstained fists, he turned around and grabbed the shoulders of the young 'girl' with both hands, and the blood on his hands stained the sleeves of the young 'girl' red.

Zhang Yang's eyes showed a look of hope, and he said eagerly: "Xiaoxue, I will definitely become a martial artist, absolutely will, don't leave me, okay?"

Murong Xue's eyes were swaying, and she didn't answer Zhang Yang's words, she hugged Zhang Yang tightly, and tears fell like drizzles, sliding down her cheeks and sliding over her pointed chin.

Xin Dao: "Fate is destined that we can't be together, you are a waste, and I, the family will not agree, we are not passers-by, the original choice turned out to be a mistake." ”

Murong Xue didn't answer, which made Zhang Yang's heart like a knife, he gritted his teeth and didn't cry, he knew that the result he was most afraid of had happened!

His eyes 'revealed' an unwavering look, and he swore in his heart: "There is no way to be an infinite man, I don't believe that if you don't believe in the body, you can't become a martial artist, but you have failed fifty times, and there are still unlimited opportunities." I will definitely become a martial artist, and I swear that I will definitely be able to defeat Lan Chen!"

At this time, Murong Xue stopped crying, shook her lips, and then asked, "Xiaoyang, if there is an afterlife, will you still like me?"

"I like it!" Zhang Yang said softly, he stroked Murong Xue's long hair, and couldn't help but 'show' a bitter smile.

Tears appeared in Murong Xue's eyes again, her heart was full of sweetness, but there was also a hint of bitterness, and her heart was full of nostalgia and powerlessness.

She put her head on Zhang Yang's chest, and said in her heart: "Then let's live in the next life!" You can't become a martial artist after all, our road will be farther and farther apart, the world has many loves, but martial arts are ruthless, if I want to chase the ultimate in martial arts, I should let go!"

In this way, Murong Xue and Zhang Yang hugged each other tightly, as if they were about to melt together, or they wanted to remember each other's wrong relationship, and time seemed to have come to a standstill in this last warmth......

For about a long time, but it was a very short time, Murong Xue pushed Zhang Yang away with difficulty, and said in a low voice: "Zhang Yang, let's break up! I am the daughter of the Murong family, and you are born a waste, and you have no rights in the Zhang family, let alone protect me, we are really not suitable." ”

Hearing Murong Xue's words, Zhang Yang's heart ached sharply, and he couldn't help covering his heart, a little at a loss.

The former sea oath and mountain alliance came to naught in an instant, and the once final three lives became floating clouds in a blink of an eye, everything seemed to have never happened, but it happened really, but all the oaths became the deepest knife in Zhang Yang's heart!

This reason is enough, enough to cut off everything, enough to dismiss any words that Zhang Yang wants to keep Murong Xue!

Immediately, he calmed down, and said in his heart: "Yes! Born a waste body, what happiness is there with me? If it is for her good, I should also let go, too! Why is Xiaoxue good with me? Hehe...... Providence 'gets' people!"

"Then, let's break up!" Zhang Yang struggled to squeeze out the painful words from between his teeth! His eyes were complicated, full of various emotions, and his heart was also messy.

"I, you...... I'll go first!" Without the courage to look at Zhang Yang again, Murong Xue couldn't stop crying in her eyes, and she ran away without a trace......

Looking at the white-clothed figure that was gradually moving away, Zhang Yang's eyes were gray, and the hand covering his heart became tighter!

"Boom!"

Thunder sounded in the dim sky, and as a light drop of rain fell on Zhang Yang's forehead, the raindrops in the sky gradually increased, and in a moment it began to rain mightily......!

"Boom!

Lightning and thunder, countless heavy raindrops fell on Zhang Yang's body like water arrows, wetting his clothes and piercing his heart, a chill penetrated his heart and lingered in his mind.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang 'revealed' a stubborn look, and he raised his head and shouted: "Ah...... I want strength! I want to be a warrior! I have to be a warrior! I have to be strong......!

......

In the middle of the night, the lightning disappeared and the rain stopped, but the sky was still dark, there was no moon, no stars, and the leaves rustled in the forest......

Zhang Yang was lying on the ten-meter-high branch of a big tree, and his soaked clothes were still dropping water droplets on the ground. He pillowed his hands, looked up at the sky, and was in a silent daze.

When he was very young, he liked to be so quiet, lying alone on the trunk of a tree and looking up at the starry sky, as if all the stars were his companions, and the moon warmed him.

A person, a starry sky, a past that I don't want to recall......

Since falling in love with Murong Xue, Zhang Yang's loneliness has slowly faded, and he often snuggles up with Murong Xue, quietly admiring the moonlight and stars.

Whenever Zhang Yang sent Murong Xue home, he would enjoy a sweet 'kiss', and that parting 'kiss' would always make him forget all the ridicule and loneliness he had been.

But now everything is gone, Murong Xue is gone, and she is gone in a situation where Zhang Yang is powerless to recover......

"There is no moonlight, no stars, no snow, where should I go? Hehe! I was born a waste, God is really not thin on me!" Zhang Yang laughed at himself when he experienced the desolation of the night alone.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yang kept looking up at the starry sky silently......

Since being identified as a waste body, Zhang Yang has been quite unwilling. Since he became literate, he began to unremittingly consult the classics about martial artists in his family, and during this period, he also knew the realm of martial artists.

Looking up at the dim night sky, Zhang Yang couldn't help but recall the martial arts realms that made him yearn for in his heart......

Zhang Yang knows more detailed, only the first two realms of martial artists, namely: the acquired realm and the innate realm.

The acquired realm is divided into four stages, each stage is divided into six stars, and they all have different names.

They are: the samurai "tempers the muscles and bones", the martial artist "warms and nourishes the five organs", the grandmaster "opens up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra", and the great grandmaster "condenses the void pill".

To summarize in a sentence in the classics: the acquired martial artists in the world should first "temper their muscles and bones", then "warm and nourish the five internal organs", "open up the eight veins" again, and then "condense the Void Pill", and finally "awaken the true god", they will awaken the "original martial body", step into the innate realm, and become an innate martial artist!

The innate realm is divided into three small realms, from low to high: Yuan Dan realm, martial soul realm, and holy soul 'essence', and each realm is divided into eight layers of heaven.

It can be seen from this that the later a martial artist's cultivation goes, the more difficult it will become. The more layers of the small realm, the more difficult it will be to break through the realm, and of course, the gap in strength will get bigger and bigger.

The innate realm is recorded in the classics as follows: The innate martial artists in the world should first "condense the Yuan Dan", then "give birth to the martial soul", "transform the holy soul" again, and finally "fuse the Yuan Spirit", then they will achieve the "Heaven and Earth Law Phase", step into the realm of Nirvana, and become a Nirvana powerhouse!

The Zhang family only has a detailed description of the acquired martial artists and the innate martial artists, but the realm of martial arts nirvana is not described in detail, just mentioning a name, whether there is a realm after nirvana, Zhang Yang does not know.

Recalling the realm of martial artists, Zhang Yang whispered: "The acquired refining body, the innate strong soul, what is the realm of Nirvana? Maybe there will be a higher realm than Nirvana!"

Then, his face 'revealed' his resolute 'color', his eyes were full of fighting intent, and he roared at the sky: "I don't believe that the waste body can block my martial arts path, I not only want to become a martial artist, I also become the strongest person in the mainland, I will definitely be able to find a way to solve the physique!"

At this time, a voice came into Zhang Yang's mind clearly, the voice was very flat, appearing in the forest in the middle of the night, giving people a feeling of 'hairy' bones!

"God is not thin on you, your physique is not a waste, there are many ways to become a martial artist, "Tai'yin' remnant" is a good seed!"

"Who?" exclaimed Zhang Yang, who was startled by the sudden appearance of the voice, and almost fell from a height of ten meters.

He grabbed the trunk of the tree and turned his head to look around, but no one appeared. Then he carefully climbed down the tree and looked around.

Suddenly, that voice sounded again: "Lonely people are not timid, for there is nothing more terrible than loneliness." Observing you for six years should also make you understand something. ”

As soon as the voice disappeared, countless inky black fragments flashed in front of Zhang Yang's body, and the fragments were like leaves, floating and floating, slowly converging, and finally turning into a substantial human body!

Finally, Zhang Yang saw the true face of the person who spoke, this was a black-robed young man with black hair and a shawl, and the other party fell into an extreme loneliness, and there was nothing else in his temperament except loneliness.

This kind of temperament made Zhang Yang feel a sense of sympathy in his heart.

The young man's eyes seemed to have no pupils, and the two eyes were like small black 'holes', looking at the young man's eyes, Zhang Yang felt that his soul was about to be devoured!

He could clearly see the face of this black-robed young man, it was a kind of bewitching beauty, and it was also a kind of bewitching handsomeness, and the two faces of the male and female seemed to be constantly changing. Zhang Yang blinked, and then looked at the other party's face, and the two faces were still constantly 'altering'!

"What's going on?" Zhang Yang was puzzled, and then closed his eyes to remember which was true, but he actually forgot the young man's appearance!

The black-robed young man saw Zhang Yang's doubts and shock, and said calmly: "Don't look at it, with your low cultivation, you can't remember my appearance if you look at it a thousand times." ”

"Which martial arts master is the senior?" Zhang Yang said respectfully, because he rarely 'communicated' with people, his way of speaking was a little green.

And forgetting the other party's appearance, he didn't want to mention it anymore, the other party said that his cultivation was low and he couldn't see clearly, so why bother talking about himself.

But he also knew that he was respectful to this master, after all, the black 'color' was fragmented into a human body, this move Zhang Yang had never heard of, had never seen it, in Zhang Yang's opinion, there were more than ten grandmasters on Tian'men Island, but none of them knew this trick.

"People in the mountains and wilderness, it's insignificant, your "too 'yin' remnant" is very good. The black-robed young man said flatly, looking at Zhang Yang's eyes, he was very interested.

met an unfamiliar martial arts master, and maybe had the opportunity to solve the problem of his own waste body, Zhang Yang seemed to be very 'excited' at this time.

He hurriedly asked, "What kind of physique is the Tai 'Yin' remnant? My dantian can't condense the Yuan Energy Cyclone, and I can't become a martial artist, can my predecessors know the reason?"

The black-robed young man said: "Everything in the world is divided into 'yin' and yang, and the human constitution is also divided into 'yin' and yang. ”

"However, your 'Tai'yin' remnant' is an extremely crippled physique, because the 'yin' qi is extremely strong and devours yang qi, and the 'yin' and yang are not compatible, disturbing the 'chaos' origin bloodline, causing the dantian to be unable to condense the yuan energy. For others, it is just a waste body, and it is even more unsuitable for cultivating Yuan Energy. ”

"Sure enough, it's still a waste body, and I still can't cultivate Yuan Energy, it's my extravagant hope!" Zhang Yang's originally bright eyes dimmed again, and he muttered a little deflated.

The black-robed young man said indifferently again: "'Yin' represents death, Yang represents life, your physique is extremely crippled, 'Yin' is too strong, Yang Qi is lost, death has permeated your soul, you will not live to be eighteen years old." ”

"Ahh Zhang Yang retorted loudly.

was still a little deflated, but the young man's words 'aroused' the tenacity in Zhang Yang's bones. In the past 16 years, he has attracted ridicule and contempt, but has not made Zhang Yang succumb, but has developed his tenacious and unyielding 'sexual' character.

In order to become a martial artist, he had failed to condense the Yuan Energy Cyclone more than fifty times, but he still firmly believed that he would succeed, and he still worked hard. It's a frenzied perseverance, and it's the biggest takeaway he's had in sixteen years!

Hearing Zhang Yang's unswerving words, the black-robed young man's eyes flashed with a black glow, nodded, and said in his heart: "The tenacity in the bones is a good seedling." ”

He continued: "You yourself understand that from the age of ten to the present sixteen, your body is getting weaker and weaker, and you often have a trance, don't you?"

The words of the black-robed young man are right, as he grows older, Zhang Yang will always inexplicably feel that his consciousness is about to leave his body, and his body is becoming less and less good as before!

It is said that if you often cultivate Yuan Energy, even if you can't condense into a cyclone, then ** will be refined, but Zhang Yang's ** is declining!

As soon as the other party said that Zhang Yang also discovered the seriousness of the situation, no one wanted to die, Zhang Yang didn't want to die, he was unwilling to die like this, he wanted to become a martial artist!

"Then what should I do, is there any way for my seniors?" Zhang Yang hurriedly asked. Please keep in mind the URL, if you like "Supreme Body" written by Meng Feitian